The light seeping into the room through the small spaces between the curtains gets me ready for the day. I don't move and I just lay there examining everything.
I soon realize how Taehyung holds on to my hand as he sleeps peacefully with his head resting in the bed. I don't wake him up. His hair shines in the sunlight and I smile. I lift my hand and touch the spot on the bed that the sun illuminates. It somehow feels warmer in this cold room and I enjoy the feeling of the sun's rays dancing on my fingers. I smile at the sight.
I slowly lift myself up, tying my best not to move the hand that Taehyung holds on to. The door to the room is pushed open and I immediately drop myself back onto the bed and shut my eyes. Why did I have to act like sleeping? I din't know why but I did anyways.
"Noona!" Jungkook shouts as he enters the room and I control myself to not retort back.
"Woah!" I can feel him stop just beside the bed. Taehyung's hands around mine moves and I hold on tighter, signaling him not to because I wouldn't hear the end of it.
"Wow?! What a sight!" Jungkook giggles and I frown.
Then I hear the sounds of photos being clicked and straighten up. Sitting up immediately I get hold of Jungkook's ear.
"Noonaaa," he groans.
"Yah! What were you trying to do?" I pull his ears and he bends down a little.
"I din't know you were up and you wouldn't believe me if I told that you were sleeping with him," he giggles.
"I'm not sleeping with him, phrase it properly," I whine.
"Okay just laying down with him and holding hands and spending a night together not doing absolutely anything," he muses.
"Yes, absolutely nothing," I sigh as I leave his ears.
"Oh! Someone is disappointed?!" He giggles.
Taehyung shuffles before he sits up straight.
"What's going on?" He asks groggily.
"Nothing, nothing at all!" Jungkook giggles.
I glare at him and Taehyung watches us suspiciously.
"Ah Noona! I almost forgot, get ready cause we need to leave for the funeral," he becomes silent immediately.
"Yea," I try to get off the bed.
"What about my clothes? I don't really have anything here," I ask softly.
"Yea I got you some from home, it's there in that bag on the couch," Jungkook says.
Taehyung now sits on the chair observing us.
"Yea I'll get it," I mumble. Somehow the air around feels dense and this weird aura surrounds us. Why was I feeling like this?
"Ah no just sit back I'll go grab it," Jungkook makes me sit back on the bed as he was walks towards the couch.
"Here," he says as he hands me the bag.
"Wait, you got these from home?! Where were you last night?" I ask.
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A/n: sorry for the late updates:(
School is really tiring me out😩
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Crimson Sky| Taennie
Fanfiction"Ah yes?" "You don't like this time of the day right?" He asks. "No," I look away. He knew it? "Don't lie, you always spent the evenings locked up inside your room," he mutters. "Okay I don't like it," I say. "Why?" He asks. Shouldn't he know tha...
